He prefers to be called a magical item connoisseur - but he’ll settle for treasure hunter or collector, though he’ll smirk if someone calls him a rogue or a thief. He’s much more than that, though at a glance of his black cloak and light, almost gothic and girlish attire that he certainly looks the part. But one might then miss that arcane spark, that exciteable energy that he’s a natural at…at least for someone who didn’t study.
He can be typically found wandering about, in search of the next adventure…whether that’s a dungeon to pilfer, a noble to rob, or a quick fling in the alleys of the red-light district, this folf is always busy and always on the move.
17 - Present
Wherever the wind blows
After graduation and a bit of an internal coup inside of the Assassin’s guild, Sepfy is forced to flee, wanted by both the new leadership of the guild as well as most local authorities. It is at this point that his true adventure begins, heading off into the wilds to seek his fortune.
17 - Present
12 - 17
Undisclosed location
After a harrowing encounter with a vampiric entity, Sepfy was taken in by a wandering assassin who took him under his wing for training. After a year, he was sent off to a secret academy as his initial guardian died. Sepfy is ostrasized by the others that have been training for their entire lives, versus his relatively new start though he’s able to at least keep up.
12 - 17
7 - 12
The Streets
As a kid he was abandoned to the streets where he fell into some hard times, scrimping and stealing (among other things) to survive. This is where he learned many of the skills that he still finds useful today, in addition to his tendencies toward magical-item acquisitions.
7 - 12
